Cole
The Haunting Soul

Movements like an avalanche
Moving shadows like a runner
The rotting souls screeching like an owl
The devil laughing like a hyena
Burning souls smelling like rotten apples
The decaying spirits like decomposing animals
I smell formaldehyde like spoiled milk
My own fear like a dead man being followed by a zombie
I feel like I am being watched like predator and prey
I feel like I am being followed like the police and crooks
I am terrified.

By Cole